161. Arrange early, and the altar leads the demon palace back

Devadatta was adrift in time and space, and he desperately needed to know where he was and then find a way to fix it, and he didn't even know how long it would last.

Time and space are one, and in a moment here, maybe thousands of years have passed in the lotus world, or, in the long past, maybe the lotus world is just a moment, and the reference has been completely lost.

He had to hope that when the altar was built, the sacrifice would burst out in the dark, and at that time, the altar would be like a lighthouse in time and space, pointing out the direction.

He was recovering from his injuries, he didn't expect that Xuanmingzong would do this, he thought that he was a demon and that the world would take it away, but he suffered two big losses.

One was that the Netherworld Sect Master was able to draw with a battle and lose both, he didn't expect it, and the other Xuanming Sect actually used Ruomu Taiyu to destroy the formation, and he was almost injured in their hands.

This revenge is not avenged, this breath can't be swallowed, but for now he can only wait, he once again released his divine thoughts, his divine thoughts spanned hundreds of thousands of miles, but here, as soon as the divine thoughts came out, they were submerged by the wave of space destruction.

He can't even reach a thousand miles, the endless space is born and destroyed, the space is like a wave, if it weren't for his divine thoughts, he wouldn't be able to notice the space of life and death.

Devadatta was scanning with his divine thoughts, like a needle in the south of the sea, trying to find his way back, disappointed again and again, but fortunately he was a cultivator, and his mind was even stronger than other cultivators, so he could endure this endless disappointment.

Suddenly, there was a message in the darkness, it was a beacon of endless disappointment, and his eyes widened all of a sudden, although his eyes could not see, it was the induction in the divine mind, it was the altar, and the altar began to operate.

In the belly of Mogan Mountain, countless bones fell on the altar, and the blood formed a complex array along the complex groove at the top of the altar, and the blood light rose to the sky, shining directly to the top of the cave, and then disappeared into the space for no reason, as if the blood light was suddenly broken.

One by one, the black-clothed people of the Ziyang Sect knelt in front of the altar, chanting incantations in their mouths, and in the center of the array, a large banner fluttered without wind, dark and dark, and the light was sucked in by this flag.

And the coolies and overseers who were killed, the blood had been drained, their faces were full of horror, their eyes were wide open, they were already dead, and their souls could not return to the underworld at this time, they were sucked in by the big flag, and they struggled weakly, trying to break out of the banner in vain, but how could it be.

The banner surface seemed to be insufficient, and suddenly emitted a black light, containing endless souls in the middle, shining on the bones, and the corpse suddenly deflated and turned into ashes.

The big banner turned into an illusory shadow, penetrated deep into the space, and gradually formed a traction force, and the Demon Palace instantly recognized the direction, and began to move in this direction from the distant space-time turbulence.

The blood slowly floated up, forming a battle banner composed of blood, and the endless blood continued to extend, as if blood was generated from the void, gradually forming a path of light composed of blood.

"You have done a good job, on the day I return, I will pass on your Dafa 'Supreme Selfless Destruction of the Dharma and Destruction of the Buddha Sutra'!" The voice came from the distant time and space, and it would take not one or two days for the Demon Palace to return, but several months, but his voice crossed the limit of time and space and clearly reached the ears of the monks of the Ziyang Sect.

"Thank you Holy Lord Hong's grace, may the Holy Lord shine with supreme glory and dominate the world!" the cultivators of the Ziyang Sect kowtowed in gratitude.

Mo Xian's incarnation has returned to Tiansui Mountain, not only him, Liyu has also returned, but Hu Dieyi has not returned, as soon as he returned to Tiansui Mountain, he went to Mo Xian Cave Mansion and took out a gourd of wine.

"Come, let's drink hard, sister-in-law, get some spiritual rice, I got some purple blood ice bear paws on the way, steamed it with wild jade honey for three days and three nights, just used it for wine, and spiritual rice just happened to cook rice. After finishing speaking, he took out a tripod, the real fire of the Vermilion Bird was burning at the bottom of the tripod, the water was yin and yang pure water, tumbling, constantly bursting out of blisters, the rich yin and yang vitality continued to seep into the ice bear paw, and the yin and yang qi on the steamer was like Ganoderma lucidum.

"Unexpectedly, when your spiritual food reaches this realm, ordinary people smell it, and I'm afraid they will be reborn immediately. Mo Xian said.

"Of course, this jade bee steamed bear paw is my originality, in addition to the main ingredient, I also used eighteen rare elixirs, my father was very happy this time, sent out a lot of elixirs, I carefully selected eighteen kinds of elixirs, according to the principle of Shengke, turned into tasteless, the medicinal power of the elixir is fully exerted, with yin and yang pure water as the bottom water steaming, and then mixed with wild jade honey, the entrance is crispy, in order to thank you and sister-in-law, sister-in-law, you also sit. Liyu said, put down the big ding, put the gourd down, and took out a set of cups from his body.

As soon as this set of cups was shot, the chill was pressing, it was actually made of ice jade, and a layer of water vapor suddenly rose on the cup.

"What kind of wine do you want to drink with this set of ice jade cups?" Mo Xian was curious.

"My gourd wine, is Wanhua brewing, with thousands of fairy flowers as the material, soaked in the wine for a hundred years, is my parents' treasured wine, I secretly took a gourd and 100 catties, but Wanhua brewing is slightly fiery, with the ice jade cup to drink, it is a good thing. Liyu said.

"I'll go to the back garden and pick some fruit, you guys will go with wine, I'll come when I go." Luru smiled.

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to be busy. ”

"Let your sister-in-law go. Mo Xian said, Liyu poured wine, the wine syrup was slightly reddish-purple, Mo Xian took a sip, and a yang and power rushed into his throat with an incomparable feeling of moisturizing, and his mouth seemed to feel like a thousand flowers.

"Good wine!" Mo Xian praised, "Take one, you are much stronger than me, you can simply create one." ”

"I really want to create a one, let the cultivators see, in fact, taking food is also a great way, this time thanks to you and your sister-in-law. Liyu said.

"Where, we just don't go, the result is the same, in fact, the top monks in the world have already planned, and they want to hit Devadatta by surprise, we are just in the golden pill period, whether there is a one. Mo Xian said, Lu Ru came with a basket of fruits.

Li Yu smiled: "Sister-in-law, sit down, I will toast you two for a glass, thank you for your contribution to this time." ”

They were drinking here, unbeknownst to them, Devadatta had already laid the lead, and now he was rushing back from the depths of time and space, and a catastrophe was about to befall the cultivation world.

Mo Xian's deity is still studying from Songxi Zhenren, and in his talisman technique, the five elements of the rune have already generated four runes, just the water rune, and the water rune is about to be formed.

The boy came to invite, Songxi Zhenren looked a little tired, and he said lightly: "How are you learning the talisman?"

"Four runes have been formed, and the runes of the water line are missing. Mo Xian said. (To be continued.) )